Tortilla Soup from Campanita by Summer Salt

Devil’s daughter taken after your father
No slack in your spirit and no money to rain

Fear invites the danger so you draw like a ranger
Paws up when ya lose and you sweet talk your win

And if you come home again
It’s never long that you stay

Well I’ve known this feeling
And I’ll feel it again
The heat of the summer
The company of friends
Tortilla soup with a swirl margarita
That warm belly laughter
Let’s hear it again

Ragin’ cajun backyard sunbathing
If I didn’t know heaven I know it now

You ram and you revel you get into trouble
Until you’re back on the stage with your heels in your hand

And if you come home again
Maybe this time you’ll stay

Well I’ve known this feeling
And I’ll feel it again
The heat of the summer
The company of friends
Tortilla soup with a swirl margarita
That warm belly laughter
Let’s hear it again
These moments she longs for
We’ll do it again

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